The morning breeze drifted through the woods, making the scattered hair slightly fly.
Tang Fei stared at the prey in front of him with his eyes tightly, and his fists were clenched. Today, he did not intend to let go of the murderer who killed the tribe in front of him. As for whether he had the strength, Tang Fei had no consideration at all now.
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A confrontation made He Yuan, who was originally a little panicked, slowly recover. His eyes looked at Tang Fei's back without any movement.
If the old man wanted to catch up with him, he would probably not be too far away. However, he had not even seen a trace now. Obviously, the other party turned around and went back after chasing him for a while, or he had not caught up with him at all. If that is the case,
The only opponent left was the child who was eyeing him.
It was said to be a child, but He Yuan still felt highly concentrated. How terrifying this young man was? He Yuan had seen it last night. The decisive and fierce fatal blow made the heart-shaking speed. If it hadn't been seen with his own eyes,
He Yuan would not believe anything, and this method would be something a child could have.
"No matter what, I must kill this little monster today..." He Yuan's eyes became firm, and what he sucked in his eyes was the murderous intent of Xiong Xiong.
Maybe the mysterious old man made him afraid, maybe Tang Yu was also incredible. But the future achievements of these two people are nothing more than the peak of Yin and Yang realm.
The boy in front of him made him feel an illusion that in ten years, this terrifying boy might successfully advance to a congenital strongman.
The innate strong men are completely different from the current realm. Their status and strength are not something ordinary warriors can guess.
"He must be killed!"
His body sank suddenly, He Yuan's body bounced and shot towards Tang Fei.
His speed was extremely fast, and the thick leaves on the ground were rolled up. From a distance, the leaves were drifting, and the momentum was very loud.
The theory of Cun Fist was once again circulated in Tang Fei's body, his muscles were shaking slightly, and the powerful force began to quickly gather on Tang Fei's fist.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Tang Fei stood on the ground, punching He Yuan in mid-air for more than ten consecutive moves, and then he staggered and took two steps back.
His arms were numb, as if he couldn't use any strength. Tang Fei felt a little panicked. He only took a huge advantage in the first punch at that level, and for the next few punches, he
It's just a little overwhelmed.
In a very short period of time, Tang Fei was unable to mobilize the power in his body again and exert the second theory of Cunquan.
He Yuan took advantage of the victory and raised his foot, and put it hard on Tang Fei's stomach in disorganized manner.
Tang Fei's body turned into a cannonball. He rushed back and hit a big tree heavily, shaking the whole tree several times, and the fallen leaves turned into rain.
Tang Fei's body was bounced a little bit by the big tree and finally rolled onto the ground.
He snorted coldly, and He Yuan shook his arm. Tang Fei's inch strength just now made his arm numb, as if he was dislocated without any feeling. He gritted his teeth and instilled all the true energy into his arm and carried out with Tang Fei.
Crazy collision.
Facts have proved that even if a boy in the Qi training realm has strong physical strength, he will still be unmatched after facing a strong man in the Yin-Yang realm.
Looking at the blood that was gradually seeping out from the boy's body, He Yuan frowned and walked towards Tang Fei.
Suddenly, a clamor came from the bushes in the distance, and the sound of fragmented footsteps could be vaguely heard.
He Yuan stopped, his face changed, and turned around and ran...
On the way, he was still a little nervous. Has the boy killed himself? However, after a while, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Hey, no matter how powerful it is, he is just a child in the Qi training realm, Yin and Yang realm
All the strength of the seventh level was exerted, and no matter what he said, he took his life away..."
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Not long after He Yuan disappeared, Tang Ziyan and Manager Liu appeared here.
"Brother!" Seeing Tang Fei lying on the ground, Tang Ziyan panicked. After helping Tang Fei up, she noticed the red blood under the latter, and the girl's face turned pale.
"Grandpa Liu, save my brother!"
Manager Liu squatted down, touched Tang Fei's pulse, and comforted him: "I'm temporarily saved..."
"Grandpa Liu, what should we do now?"
"When you go back and meet with the eldest young master, if the juniors of the Tang family can save one, they must try their best to save one..."
After his eyes swept through the woods with stern eyes, Manager Liu said helplessly.
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"Am I dead?" Tang Fei's consciousness was drowsy, and scenes of the past came into his mind in a mess.
"We Fei'er will be the first genius of the Tang family in a century..." When he was nine years old, his grandfather touched his head and announced proudly.
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"Grandpa, can you tell me something about my parents?"
"Not yet, you must be strong enough..."
"Strong enough? What dish is strong enough??"
"At least, you have to reach the level of grandpa..."
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"If you are not afraid of hardship, my plan will work for you..." It was Teacher Mengyao's nice voice.
...
The consciousness was drowsy, and Tang Fei himself didn't know whether he was alive or dead now.
Maybe, he is dead... Tang Fei thought uncertainly.
...
"Brother, brother! Are you awake?" A familiar voice seemed to be Zi Yan.
Tang Fei tried hard to open his eyes, and his eyes were blurred. A faint white light rendered his eyes white, and only a few blurry outlines were shaking in front of him.
After trying hard to squeeze his eyes a few times, Tang Fei's consciousness gradually woke up, and the scene in front of him gradually became clearer from blur.
A pretty face with pear blossoms and rain looked at him nervously, and it was indeed Zi Yan.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, Tang Fei felt a heart-wrenching pain on his back...
He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Tang Fei couldn't speak, but cold sweat was left on his forehead.
Tang Ziyan was holding a beautiful handkerchief in panic and wiped the cold sweat from Tang Fei's forehead. The faint fragrance of the girl also penetrated into Tang Fei's nostrils.
Tang Fei's nose wrinkled, and tried to pull out a smile, comforted with a hoarse voice: "Zi Yan, don't cry, brother is fine..."
There was some bumpy surroundings and there was not much space. It seemed that I was lying in the carriage at this moment.
Tang Ziyan lit her little head, wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes, and said strangely: "I'm lying to Ziyan, your spine was almost broken, and you almost became a useless person. It's okay..."
Tang Fei grinned, the pain on his body made him unable to laugh.
What happened that day gradually spread out in his mind, and He Yuan's face also appeared in his mind.
In the thin quilt, the little fist was tightly clenched...